Chapter 131
Bushong, ranked 20th in the family, above him was the good-tempered Seleos, below him was the hot-tempered Moragos. Back then, when Bushong was born, he was still unaware. The first thing he saw was a pair of gentle black eyes, and then the mighty golden tiger beside him.
He didn't understand what was going on, and tried to stretch out his claws towards the black-eyed young man. The black-eyed young man looked at him with a smile, as if he was his only treasure.
He knew one thing instinctively: it was his Father who had shaped his existence.
He later learned that the big golden tiger beside the young man was his eldest brother, who was fierce and warlike, powerful and invincible, and the abyss trolls within a radius of hundreds of miles avoided him. His second brother was omniscient and omnipotent, knowing everything and doing everything. The older brothers and sisters after the eldest and second brothers also had their own talents.
Therefore, at a young age, the seed of giving up was planted in his heart. He thought that his brothers and sisters were so strong, so why should he work hard? Of course not. He even found a rational basis in his father's memory.
Swinging is a demonic attitude. Demons live to swing, and all their efforts are for the purpose of swinging better. Who is in favor? Who is against?
And His Father understood His heart very well. Praise the Great Father!
Therefore, he is the worst demon, the slowest to level up among his brothers and sisters, the demon who most often goes to his fourth brother's private school, and the demon who most often goes to his eldest brother's infinite trials.
The brothers’ “education” scares the devil, but as long as you implement the devil’s attitude of “playing”, the brothers cannot force Him. As the saying goes, you can’t wake up a person pretending to be asleep, and as the devil said, you can’t teach a devil who is playing badly.
He was born this way and naively thought it would be like this forever, until he was too weak to protect his father and lost his father.
That day, he realized for the first time that the devil cannot be swayed. If the devil is swayed, it will become weak, and if it is weak, it will be bullied and lose important things. But when he finally wanted to work hard, it was too late to regret. No matter whether he swayed or worked hard, he could never find his father again.
During those years, he was wavering between whether to give up or not, but finally he chose to make progress and level up with other brothers and sisters, and they joined forces to kill the God of the Abyss. He persisted for more than three thousand years and transformed himself from a slacking demon into a full-level demon.
After reaching the maximum level, he felt that he had reached the end, so he gave up. After that, he became decadent for more than 4,000 years, finding everything boring and unable to find the focus of his life. If he hadn't been tied down by a bunch of brothers and sisters, he would definitely have lost himself.
In fact, he was already half lost, wandering in a daze and in a slovenly manner.
One day, Barbatos couldn't stand it anymore and found Him, asking Him to help do some practical things to increase the weight of the demon life. At first, He thought what Barbatos said made sense, so he followed Barbatos and did this and that, and even listened to Barbatos's advice and transformed himself.
Those days were really bright and seemed very meaningful, but He was a troublesome person. No matter how interesting or meaningful a thing was, He would get bored of it after just a few years.
Although Barbatos tried to persuade him to stay and help, he still left, wanting to go to a place where no demons could find him and cut off all contact with them. In the end, he went to the Isolation Forest in the subspace, turned into a huge body, and buried himself under the black soil with handfuls of soil, waiting for the spring to come and the seasons to change.
So, when Aini asked him to come to the mainland to attend the sisterhood, he perfunctorily said he would go, but in fact he didn't want to go at all. He was almost buried here, and it would be a waste of land to pull him out now. At most, he could send a clone?
The cat-headed demon in the group noticed it, but didn’t think much about it, thinking it was a new fashion among his compatriots. At least the Jie faction seemed to think so, and they even posted their own trendy photos in the family circle. Isn’t that right?
He never expected that the cat head was a signal for his compatriots to transform into knowing demons, and now even he is a cat-headed demon.
Bushong had been buried underground for many years and had just been pulled out of the soil. His mind was slow and it took him a few minutes to turn around and look at Bachin beside him.
"When you said that, I thought it was fake. How could my father come back just like that? But I didn't expect..." It was true.
Bushong repeated a sentence in his mind, his eyes turned red and his body trembled.
However, Patchin was not so considerate and continued to press: "So have you finished reading the incident record?"
Bushong choked up, "I read the beginning."
He was halfway through his words when his eyes darkened and he stared at Baqin and said, "I didn't expect that you all collectively deceived Father."
Bachin immediately had an expression that said "How could I?" and said immediately, "I didn't lie. It was all Eliog's fault."
"You didn't lie, you just didn't say it."
Bushong glanced at Patchin.
Bachin said confidently, with a dark light flashing in his eyes, "When the time comes, we can collectively sacrifice Eliog. After all, it was Eliog who started the story."
Bushong said suddenly: "Ali is Ai Li, not Alan."
Baqin didn't take it seriously, as if he already had a plan, and changed the subject: "Anyway, just take a look, don't delay, I know why you always procrastinate."
Bushong wanted to say no, he looked from top to bottom, frowned and said, "There are too many incidents."
"Look."
Bachin didn't know how many times he had urged him, and his eyes were fixed on Bushong, looking at him for a few seconds.
Many years ago, He saw Bushong as a sloppy uncle. Now he is not sloppy anymore, but he is still as sad as ever. He wears dark clothes, loose clothes and pants, which is very casual. This kind of dress should not have much aesthetic appeal, but for some reason, it is quite harmonious. Maybe his appearance overshadows everything. Bushong looks like a girl of 17 or 18 years old.
The father is obsessed with beauty, and they are worthy of being the father's children. They are all obsessed with beauty as well. None of them would pinch their faces to make them look ugly.
When Bachin thought of this, he felt inexplicably proud. He reached out and stroked his hair back, as if he had applied hair gel. His bangs were smooth and shiny.
Bushong, who was standing next to him, glanced at him and thought to himself that the confident demon was really scary. Would the family gathering be a competition of beauty? But who could beat the second brother? It felt like they were in a completely different dimension.
Bushong didn't complain, but quietly read the timeline in the group. His expression changed again and again, and he was uncertain. After seeing his elder brother return and beat up the demons, he clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Good fight! One punch to one head, blow it up!"
Bachin next to him glanced at Bushong subtly. As a demon who had been defeated, Bushong's words could trigger His psychological eye shadow.
Bushong continued to read on without any distraction. It took him only half an hour to digest all the information. Then he stroked his chin and fell into deep thought. After a few minutes, he said, "In general, our main task now is to capture the evil of the universe and defeat the Creator God, right?"
Patchin nodded, "Yes."
Fortunately, Bushong is not a stupid demon. Stupid demons, such as Jie Pai, still don't know what happened. They are silly every day and never seem to have any troubles. In a sense, this is also a good thing, right? It's just that they deserve a beating.
Bushong continued, "Then the side quest is to complete the historical re-editing and explain to our father our identity as the monarch of the abyss, right?"
After saying this, he stared at Bachin sideways.
Bachin nodded again. A demon with a clear mind is a good demon, and there is no need to explain it.
But Bushong fell into deep thought and did not move for a long time.
Baqin waited quietly for Bushong. At first, he was still patient, but after half an hour, his patience gradually ran out. He couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking about? Haven't you finished thinking yet?"
Bushong's eyes were heavy, and he said subconsciously: "Don't make noise——"
Bachin paused and realized that Bushong seemed to have grasped some key information.
Suddenly, Bushong turned around and looked directly at Bachin. "Do you think it is possible that we have seen the Creator God?"
Patchen perked up immediately, "What do you mean by that?"
Bushong said in a deep voice: "Your image of the God of Creation is a cold, majestic, arrogant dictator and totalitarian, right?"
Baqin's heartbeat quickened, and he immediately said, "Yes. Why, have you seen a similar guy?"
Bushong was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slowly.
Seeing this, Baqin immediately perked up and urged urgently, "Hurry up, tell me in detail."
Bushong took a deep breath, his eyes shining, and his fingers accidentally broke a branch that was wrapped around his neck.
"That happened hundreds of years ago," He recalled slowly, "I was with Sidi at the time."
"And then?" Bachin couldn't help but feel anxious.
"We saw at the same time," Buson's speech slowed down, each word full of weight, "a presence that looked very much like my father."
Patchin froze for a moment, his eyes widening in surprise.
Bushong continued: "At the time, Sidi thought it was his father, so he chased after him, but I was so shocked that I just stood there."
"Where is that? What's going on?"
After pondering for a moment, Bushong said slowly, "That place, I vaguely remember it was an ancient god's site. I don't know how old it is, but it feels like it must be at least tens of thousands of years old."
Sidi likes ancient things and has collected countless antiques in his domain. He would go to the ancient ruins whenever he had time. Sometimes he would just go to take a look, and sometimes he would stay for a long time. He didn't know what Sidi was thinking, but he could feel that Sidi seemed to be worried about something. During that time, Sidi was always worried and looked gloomy.
Bushong once asked Sidi what happened, but Sidi didn't say anything. Sidi's appearance at that time reminded him of Lelakin before he disappeared. Lelakin had also been so depressed, so he paid special attention to Sidi's situation at that time, fearing that Sidi would suddenly disappear.
Later, He and Sidi went to explore the ancient ruins. To be honest, there was nothing special about the ancient ruins. It was peaceful along the way, without any surprises. There were some traps, but not many, and they were built in a perfunctory manner. Powerful magic or divine arts can last for tens of thousands of years without losing their power, but the divine arts of that ancient ruins were ordinary and did not pose any threat to them. It can be seen that this place was not an important ancient ruins even in ancient times.
However, when they went deeper into the ruins, an "accident" occurred.
Maybe it should be called an illusion?
At that time, a pure white phantom appeared in front of them. Its figure and appearance were exactly the same as the father they knew, but its expression was completely different. Their father was always gentle and amiable, but this phantom was extremely cold, which made him feel cold at the sight of it. Bushong instantly felt nervous and frightened, and completely lost the joy of seeing his father. He froze in place, unable to move.
But Sidi seemed to be deeply attracted by the phantom and walked towards it step by step. However, when Sidi got closer, the phantom suddenly disappeared. Sidi froze in place and did not turn around for a long time.
He was deeply impressed by this and mentioned it many times, asking Sidi what he thought, but Sidi was always silent and only said – “I will find Him.”
He didn't understand why Sidi was obsessed with an illusion, even though that illusion was indeed suspicious.
But after that, He separated from Sidi. Sidi's whereabouts were erratic and he rarely attended family meetings, so He had no chance to meet Sidi.
Bushong told Bachin about the whole experience.
Bachin is knowledgeable, but he has never seen any phantom father in more than 8,000 years, and he also has a reversed personality.
What's going on? How do you understand?
Logically speaking, even if it was an illusion, the phantom should project the appearance in their memory like the memory beast. How could it be an illusion with a completely opposite temperament? This is totally unreasonable. Bushong's reaction is the most normal reaction. He should be shocked and frozen in place. As for Sidi...what was he thinking? Why did he walk over?
Bachin went through them and thought that there were some strange things about both the phantom and Sidi.
Bushong lowered his eyelids and suddenly said with emotion: "Over the years, we have been scattered in different corners of the universe, and we have been cut off from information. Let alone Sidi, I don't know much about the movements and thoughts of many of my compatriots."
Bushong is a demon who often feels that the universe is empty, and because of this, he particularly cherishes the existence of his family. In his view, everything in the world may become meaningless, but the family will always be the most meaningful place - it is his home and his safe haven.
Bachin seemed to understand Busong's feelings very well. He quickly contacted Barbatos and said, "Barbatos is looking for Sidi. He should be able to find him soon. You can ask Him then."
Bushong nodded, then changed the subject and said seriously: "But let's get back to the point. I mentioned this because--"
Bachin seemed to have guessed Bushong's intention and said first: "You think that phantom is the shadow of the Creator God."
Logically speaking, the two parties are most likely unrelated, but the devil's intuition is sometimes very accurate.
Bushong has never forgotten that incident until today. After seeing what the Creator God said, a light bulb went off in his head, as if he had finally figured it out.
"I can't say for sure. But I can't say there is no connection."
Bachin thought, "If that's the case, you and Sidi are the only two demons who have seen the Creator God."
Bushong looked at Baqin and asked doubtfully, "But don't you want to ask? Why did He use the appearance of our father?"
Batchin was silent for a few seconds. "It could be a mirror magic, or it could be——"
He seemed reluctant to say that possibility, looked at Bushong, and said, "Don't think too much about it, Bushong."
Bushong paused, "But..."
Baqin smiled, put his hand on Bushong's shoulder, and comforted him: "Guessing riddles is meaningless. We have guessed for a long time before. It's better not to guess. Anyway, we will know it soon. Compared with this, you haven't seen your father for so long, go see your father?"
When talking about his father, Bushong's eyes lit up and he became excited.
However, the next second, Baqin changed the subject and said, "After meeting my father, I will go to the Infinite Trial."
Bushong choked, "I didn't hide anything from you, brother."
Bachin shook his head. "I'm not asking you to suffer. I'm suggesting that you become stronger. You've been a jerk since you were a kid, but you're not ignorant. What time is it now? You should know."
The Creator God is either in the sky or somewhere watching us covetously, and no one knows when he will make a move. The weak will be held back, understand?
Busong looked into Bachin's eyes, hesitant to speak, silently prepared himself mentally, and then nodded solemnly.
Baqin seemed to have expected that He would agree. Of course, even the most mischievous little Aini was in, so how could Bushong tolerate his own "weakness"?
Seeing Bushong's enlightened look, Baqin couldn't help but laugh and asked, "So have you decided on the breed?"
"What kind?"
"The breed of cat."
Busong opened the space channel and was about to take a step forward when he was almost driven to the bottom of depression by Bachin's words.
Yes, they are now cat-headed monsters! What should I do if I don’t want to choose a good cat breed? Cat design is very important!
Bushong immediately opened the family group and scanned the cat heads one by one.
It is absolutely not allowed to overlap with siblings. When there are many family members, it is more important to highlight the individuality. The size of the cat, whether it is long-haired or short-haired, what kind of cat does the father prefer? There are too many things to consider.
But I feel like… almost everything I can think of is in there. Damn it, how could He be the second to last demon to know about His father's return? There are not many cats left to choose from!
Baqin next to him laughed and said, "You are the first demon who hesitated on this."
Bushong was dumbfounded, and turned around and asked, "You guys didn't hesitate?"
Baqin said calmly: "Follow your heart."
What a good example of following one's heart. Bushong continued to look at the cat's head, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He said, "Wait, this isn't a cat, is it? Isn't this a pure lynx?"
Bachin said confidently: "Felines are also cats. In this sense, my eldest brother is also a cat."
A big golden cat from Northeast China, right? Bu Song's mouth twitched slightly, and he admired his compatriots' ability to lie with open eyes.
Seeing that He seemed to be really hesitant and didn't know how much time would be wasted, Baqin changed the subject and said, "But it may be useless for you to think about this now, because Father hasn't woken up yet and is still upgrading in his dream."
Bushong was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "I understand."
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On the other side, in the Oedipus Empire, it was noon.
At this time, the fat orange cat was not in the bookstore, and the golden shaded cat became the store-keeping cat.
He sat on the table, watching the news while watching the store, and wearing sunglasses, looking like the Big Brother Cat. He was very happy when other cats were not around.
Especially - all the news in the world is related to me!
He was so proud that he couldn't help but cross his legs.
"Sister Ye and Uncle teamed up to suppress countless elves! The elves dared not speak out, and all those involved were captured!"
“Good!”
The golden shaded cat laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and at that moment, he heard a "meow" from the door.
Hmm? Which meow?
He turned his head and saw a silver tabby fish peeking its head out.
If Silver Gradient had come a few days earlier and met Big Brother, he might have been caught by Big Brother and thrown into the Infinite Trial.
How could the golden shaded cat not recognize this cat?
He asked excitedly: "Twenty brothers...sisters?"
"Yes, it's me, Bushongniao!"
Silver Gradient walked into the bookstore with a smile on her face and a cat-like walk that was not very familiar to her.
"Fifth brother, I'm here to see father!"
When Busong was young, he had a good relationship with Malbus. When he grew up, he often went to Malbus's house to play. The reason was nothing else but because Malbus was rich and had everything he wanted. At the fifth brother's house, he could do whatever he wanted!
The golden tabby leaped up and spun several times quickly like a ball before landing softly and rushing over to hug the silver tabby.
The way they embraced each other looked like two slices of bread sticking together, shining brightly in the sun.
The golden shaded cat touched the silver shaded cat's head. The contrast in their body shapes was very obvious. The golden shaded cat was about three or four pounds fatter, but the silver shaded cat was not thin either. It had a plump body, a round head, and a pair of bright and shining green eyes.
The golden tabby patted his sister and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, brother. Do you miss me?"
Silver Gradient nodded: "I miss you!"
The golden tabby patted his shoulder with his paw, and said, "After becoming a cat, you must add meow at the end of your words."
Yin Jianceng suddenly understood and nodded: "Okay, meow!"
The golden gradient was very satisfied and turned around and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see your father!"
The door of the bookstore closed in response.
The Silver Bread followed the Golden Bread and slowly walked to His father's room.
The room is quite wide, with a 1.8-meter-tall bed on the left and a large window on the right. In front of the window are rows of cat beds, each with its own personality, and you can tell who it belongs to at a glance.
Silver-gradient's eyes swept across quickly, finally landing on the sleeping young man, and then tears rolled down, dripping like little pearls falling to the ground.
The golden shaded cat watched silently without disturbing anyone.
At the door, Bachin also came. He turned into a blue and white British shorthair cat, leaning against the door to look at the situation inside, while slowly editing the text and updating Bushong's new information.
——What do you think about the phantom of the creator god who looks exactly like your father?
This new information shocked many demons.
Jie Pai immediately said, "Damn it! The Creator God actually dared to copy our father! I'm going to beat him to death with one punch!"
Moragos said angrily, "What's wrong with him? Why did he pretend to be our father when there are so many people to pretend to be him?"
Buyer: "Is it possible... that when He appeared beside my father, He recorded my father's information, and now He is just showing it to me?"
While they were testing each other, they still had time to talk.
It's no surprise that there were also demons who changed the subject and turned over this information.
Guxin said, "Anyway, now only Sidi is left, right?"
Bachin added: "My second brother hasn't come back either."
Gu Xin smiled and said, "As for the second brother, we are the only one left who doesn't even know where Sidi is."
Indeed. Sidi is the most elusive demon. Whether now or in the past, finding Sidi is not an easy task.
Vashak, the demon who is best at finding demons, and Gusinben, the demon, have to admit that Sidi not only has a perverted personality, but also behaves in a perverted way. It is difficult for them to understand Sidi, but conversely, Sidi probably also finds it difficult to understand them.
There are many genius demons in their family. Sidi is very talented but cannot be called a genius. He should be called a prodigy. He is silent and moody all day long. Except for his father, he basically doesn't get close to other demons, unless some e-demon runs to stick to him.
Sidi is a powerful demon with high IQ, so he is basically a demon that you don't need to worry about. However, this demon may be the last demon to return home.
...When I think about it carefully, something doesn't feel right.
They can't help but feel a little worried.
Malbus turned around and asked Bachin, "Does Barbatos have any new information?"
Bachin thought for three seconds, then said, "Barbatos has also lost contact."
The demons were stunned. Looking for Sidi, but Barbatos is missing? Is he okay?
Malbus immediately said, "Baqin, you should go find them too.
As soon as Bachin returned home, he was immediately given another task, but he could not refuse because the situation seemed a little bad.
"Wait, there are more."
Malbus turned around and called out to a pair of birds, "You guys can follow along."
The little black bird immediately said, "Leave it to me!"
The little white bird nodded.
As soon as Malbus finished speaking, two birds flew over Bachin's head.
Baqin nodded: "Okay, I'll go."
"If you need the devil, we'll keep an eye on it."
"knew."
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After half an hour, the discussion died down.
The golden gradient quietly closed the door, leaving the silver gradient alone with his father, and whispered, "Come here, brother and sister."
As soon as he finished speaking, two butterflies turned from virtual to real and flew in front of the golden layer.
The golden gradient asked: "Can you speak now?"
Technically, butterflies don't have vocal organs, but they can certainly talk.
The wings of the black and white butterfly trembled at the same time, as if they felt fear.
The golden gradient comforted them: "It's okay, we will protect you. It's okay to tell you, just trust me."
The black and white butterflies hesitated for a few seconds, and then the white butterfly flew forward and spoke the human words sincerely.
"Want to know where He is?"
The white butterfly is the god of death, and is also the young man who was caught by the golden shaded tiger with one hand.
The golden gradient nodded, "Speak out."
The white butterfly's wings suddenly stopped moving, but it was suspended in the air as if held up by magic, without falling.
Originally, the golden shaded cat did not have any expectations and thought that the white butterfly would not reveal its specific location.
However, unexpectedly, the white butterfly slowly spoke: "He is in the land of the elves' ancestors."
Upon hearing this, the golden gradient's face suddenly changed, and he asked in astonishment: "Isn't that where Samkina is?"
The white butterfly responded calmly: "Yes, He is there, always."
Jin's heart was shaken, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He quickly mobilized his consciousness, transferred his body to the Emerald Lake, and immediately passed this urgent news to Samkina.
"Fourth brother, be careful, there is a Creator God in there!"
His reminder seemed to be late.
Not long ago, Samkina successfully solved the memory cube and obtained a mysterious door key from it. This door key was undoubtedly the key to open a certain door, so He took the key without hesitation and stepped into the depths of the Elf Palace.
Then, in less than three minutes, He walked to a door that Lelakin had been to before.
At that time, Lelakin stayed here for a long time, until he realized that his power was being used by his father, and then he left the Elf Palace.
At this moment, Samkina stood where Lelakin had stood, with a five-meter-high black gold door in front of him. He lowered his head to examine the key in his hand, and recognized at a glance that this was the key to open this door.
Lelakin carefully crafted his memory into an intricate Rubik's Cube just to lock the key to this door.
There seemed to be unfathomable secrets hidden behind this mysterious golden door, and He could not sense any breath or signs of its existence.
“…”
Samkina frowned slightly.
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Outside, Malbus, who couldn't contact Samikina, became anxious. He didn't care about anything else and rushed in, heading straight to Samikina's position.
Fourth brother, nothing can happen to you!
The Malbus came at high speed and arrived precisely in front of the Xuanjin Gate. The scene before him shocked him.
The ground was covered with filthy blood, and ominous magic spread like black fog, making the entire space filled with gloom and terror.
In this pool of blood, two figures stood quietly.
One of them fell to the ground with a bang the moment the Malbus arrived, his body broken into pieces and covered in blood, as if he had experienced a fierce battle.
The other was completely unharmed, standing still, staring at Him, his skin seemed to be protected by a mysterious power, not even the blood stains around him could stain it. Any magic power that touched His body seemed to be reversed by an invisible force and dissipated into nothingness.
Vector control is his fourth brother!!
Malbus was thrilled.
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